The coffee table is stacked, they're strung from a clothesline on the back porch, and they're ready to fly free! Selected original works available again....Just follow us to Just Give Me Peace at Etsy where the hippie parade continues....
Peace~love and all that hoo~hah!
Sunday, August 24, 2008
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Drawing in the Dark, Singleton 2008 Hippie Art
Drawing in the Dark
(c) Singleton 2008
8 1/2 by 11 scribble and tired markers on card stock
It was just another night of
no frills
cheap thrills
and the
fortune cookie
cracked,
an empty raw egg...
Sometimes you get
what you pay for....
So I closed my eyes and
pretended
I could see....
And drew and
drew
and drew...
And in the morning,
when
she looked back at me,
scribbled skin
and handless arms,
I smiled....
And pretended
I was blind....
Available now!
(c) Singleton 2008
8 1/2 by 11 scribble and tired markers on card stock
It was just another night of
no frills
cheap thrills
and the
fortune cookie
cracked,
an empty raw egg...
Sometimes you get
what you pay for....
So I closed my eyes and
pretended
I could see....
And drew and
drew
and drew...
And in the morning,
when
she looked back at me,
scribbled skin
and handless arms,
I smiled....
And pretended
I was blind....
Available now!
Friday, August 08, 2008
Peace Rising, Singleton 2008 Hippie Art
PEACE RISING
(c) Singleton 2008
SOLD
Worn out markers on
8 1/2 x 11 spiral bound card stock
Closer to the edge,
and then down,
down,
down,
into the rheumy river,
rolling,
tumbling,
moving with the current,
darker,
further,
faster
until there was deep silence and
the coffee colored sea became a velvet blanket,
and we hid,
there in the underworld,
in buried peace....
floating,
dreaming...
Her laquered fingernails,
slithers of morning,
raked across the river bed,
disco lights at dawn,
and I knew then,
what I know now...
Follow the light....
the endlessness rises....
(c) Singleton 2008
SOLD
Worn out markers on
8 1/2 x 11 spiral bound card stock
Closer to the edge,
and then down,
down,
down,
into the rheumy river,
rolling,
tumbling,
moving with the current,
darker,
further,
faster
until there was deep silence and
the coffee colored sea became a velvet blanket,
and we hid,
there in the underworld,
in buried peace....
floating,
dreaming...
Her laquered fingernails,
slithers of morning,
raked across the river bed,
disco lights at dawn,
and I knew then,
what I know now...
Follow the light....
the endlessness rises....
Labels:
mermaid,
peace sign,
singleton hippie art
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